Chapter 61: Mutations and Transitions (2)
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Nasol quietly handed Elena a glass of green juice and said, "To be honest, I don't have that much confidence in my childhood memories. I only remember that there was an aunt who loved me very much, but I don't remember why she left the Elven Forest and settled outside. ”
Elena smiled, took a sip of the juice, and replied, "At that time, I was just curious about the outside world. ”
"Oh? Did you become a mercenary? Traveling across the continent as a mercenary is the dream of many elves! ”
"Hehe, yes, you're right."
After a few small talks, Nasol's suspicion of Elena deepened, the cup of green juice, called Green Tuo, is made from the fruit of Drunken Green Tuo, although it is very delicious, but it doesn't take long to drink, it will make people slightly drunk, it is good for humans or orcs, but for most elves who are too drunk to drink, it is a drink that can only take a small sip.
With a hint of envy and longing on his face, he asked the most important point, and said, "Aunt Elena, how many countries have you been to now?" Are you back to visit your family this time? Do you want to leave? ”
"Yes, I'll leave in a few days..."
Seeing Elena away, Nasol disguised himself as he took a bottle of elf-made low-alcohol fruit wine and walked to Ash's side.
To others, he seemed to be recommending the delicious fruit wine to Ash, but in reality, he told Ash and Chelley about his discovery.
"She's never the Elena we met."
"Elena has been staying in Kailalonlonci since she married Roo, she has traveled enough continents, I heard her say before that she just wants to find a quiet place to enjoy life."
"So if she's not Elena. Who is it? Chere asked.
Ash and Nasol were silent at the same time, they thought of a possibility, and Chere, as he asked the question, thought of the answer.
The Black Tower... Yes, they will not forget the night that took place in the royal palace.
The explanation of Zhao Cai gave them a clear understanding of the skills of the Black Tower clan. The powerful tower demon can change its appearance at will, and only needs a simple layer of human skin.
Taking a deep breath, Nasol exchanged glances with Ash and Cherre, and left their side. Went to spy on Elena.
There was a slight furrow between the gray brows, if their guess was correct... The real Elena is long dead, and her husband Roo. It is estimated that there is more luck than luck.
This is the first time she has come into this world to face the death of someone she knows.
Although she has only been in contact for a short time, the warm and distinctive light elf who built the small hotel has made her very fond of her.
When did she begin to grieve for those who died?
He looked at his hands in a daze. Ash sighed in his heart.
This kind of emotion, mixed with a faint anger and a faint pain, sharply crossed her chest, even for a moment, the ash will not be mistaken for a moment, it is an emotion called sadness.
This feeling. When she was a child, she experienced it no less. In the face of those who mock themselves and kill their partners. The grief was transformed into anger and hatred, and finally she was buried deep in her heart by her powerlessness.
Then, when she joined the organization, she abandoned all the feelings that would affect a killer and became a tool of the organization...
Maybe she was so cold-blooded and desperate at the same time. But now, she smiles. There will be warmth, there will be sadness, and there will be regret.
These feelings she has learned have brought her happiness from the bottom of her heart and hope for her life, so this time... She's not going to sit still!
The conflict occurred unexpectedly, and the simple elf swooped in mid-air and greeted Elena with surprise, which made the tower demon pretend to be an elf keenly aware of the problem, and immediately caught a female night elf who was talking to her.
Actually, she had wanted to catch the pink elf, but Nasol was one step ahead of her, using her magic to erect a barrier in front of Pink Crystal.
"Elena, what are you doing here?"
The surrounding elves were surprised and confused, and the music stopped, and everyone looked at what could be described as a hijacking on the sidelines.
"Elena?"
"Old man, don't go over, she's not Elena."
"Isn't it?"
Siwasdin subconsciously chose to trust his son and paused in his forward steps.
The tower demon dressed in Elena Pi proudly lifted her chin and pinched the neck of the Night Elf beside her with one hand.
"It's a little early, but... It doesn't matter..."
She grinned, and the strength of her hand immediately increased, crushing the Night Elf's throat.
"No!"
The elves screamed, and Elena, with a gentle wave of her hand... The next moment, countless white shadows swept in with darkness!
The darkness that covered the sky from the outside to the inside made the faces of the three elf kings change in an instant.
"Black Tower!"
They called out the name that made them taboo in unison, and forced themselves to turn around calmly, giving one order after another.
Slightly flustered, but still methodically arranged the surrounding defenses.
"It's worthy of the elves, but it's a pity that it's too late!"
Elena screamed, opening the feast of the Black Tower.
The tower spirits turned into clusters of white firelight, and every dive brought panic and screams to the elves, and the thick blood from the darkness made the elves naturally produced by heaven and earth panic at the blood color of the sky without approaching.
The ugly tower monsters slowly crawled out of the ground, and the appearance of their muscles turned out or transparent internal organs made the beauty-loving elves really unable to look at each other, so they could only force themselves to vomit* and force themselves to look up.
In such a situation, not to mention the low combat power of the elves, even the treants could not inflict powerful damage on those endless monsters who were not afraid of death.
The surrounding banquet settings have long been in shambles, and cakes, wine, snacks and other foods have long been trampled into mud, which makes the elves who glimpse these heartaches and helpless.
Just as necromancy is terrifying, the Black Tower's endless numbers and fearless battles. It's terrifying, and even irresistible.
Although the skeleton soldiers in necromancy are endless and fearless of life and death, their individual strength is not to be feared at all. And once the skeletons grow, or summon the knight-level undead in necromancy, then their number will be reduced, and they will become powerful as a single entity.
And the Black Tower Clan, even the lowest-level Taling, has the power to defeat the skeleton soldiers, which undoubtedly makes their terror index increase several times, so that even the three major elven kings can't help but change color.
When really facing the Black Tower. The pressure was much greater than what they saw through their spiritual eyes. Just the current Black Tower has already made them taboo, so you can imagine. Ten years later, the Black Tower will develop even more terrifying!
The sapphire on Silang's wand sparkled brightly, and as she seemed to play in her hand, a line of lacquer shimmered into the darkness as Taling approached her surroundings. Burst out of the darkness, turned into a series of vibration ripples, and pierced into the opponent's body!
"Death Songback!"
When the last word spits out of his mouth, it is like a stone falling from the sky and falling into pieces, so the tower spirit within the range of Sirang's attack. All beautifully cut into equal pieces!
The appearance of the fragments was only a moment, and the movement of Silang's hand changed, and all the fragments were immediately enveloped in lacquer-colored light. When it falls to the ground, it turns into a puddle of colorless and transparent liquid that seeps into the ground.
I have to say that the elves who worship nature are even murderous. It's also very environmentally friendly.
This large-scale attack immediately opened a gap for the entire Black Tower Clan's attack. The other Night Elves immediately drew their bows and arrows and shot their magic arrows, and they had to give the children a space to retreat!
The Blood Elf Queen Mi Ni, with a few Blood Elves behind her, was forming a circle centered on her, finally chanting something, while the Light Elf King Wen Ruill opened his hands, and with the cooperation of other Light Elves, opened a huge golden light enchantment.
The enchantment encompasses the location of the Tree of Life, the palace of the Night Elves, and the Great Tree People are rushing there with the little treants and the elves, young and teenage elves.
"Huh! Think beautifully! ”
Under Elena's command, the color of the towers suddenly turned from white to black, and gusts of wind overwhelmingly pressed downward.
Suddenly, the elves saw a blood-red picture, countless skeletons floating in the blood-colored pool, the souls of the wailing people, and the broken flesh and limbs...
They were in the midst of rotting, stinking corpses, stained with their brains, and their large intestines and small intestines hung bloodily on their feet, and a severed hand fell to their feet, and a dense maggot came out of it...
"It's illusion magic, be careful!" The Light Elf King took the time to throw out a lightsaber and turned into a thunderbolt that resounded through the air, waking up all the elves at once.
The next moment, the elves all vomited with white faces.
"Tsk, shit!"
Chelley flung off a frozen chain, instantly freezing the towers that appeared behind the elves into ice cubes.
Elves are good at everything, but when faced with blood, their willpower is too weak. Even Nasol had only grown accustomed to the smell of blood after countless years of travel, and it was impossible for these elves, who had grown up in the forest and had never participated in a major war, to get used to it.
They were all pale, and they didn't even have the strength to vomit.
All of a sudden, the scene reversed, and in the entire clearing, only the tree people, as well as a few people such as Ash, Chere, Nasol, and Pund, were still fighting.
Ash uses unskilled light magic, like a fleeting meteor in the night, with an instantaneous burning light, harvesting the lives of the Black Tower clan again and again with seventeen.
She had discovered that the Black Towers were more powerful, or rather upgraded, than the ones she had encountered. He was able to use magic, and his strength increased several times compared to before.
But on the other hand, they also show clear weaknesses.
For the tower spirits, although physical attacks do not play a role, they are weak in magic, while tower monsters, on the contrary, are resistant to magic and weak in physical attacks.
She worked with Chelre, who used a wide range of ice magic to destroy the towers, while she followed in Chelre's footsteps, carefully and sparingly killing any tower monster that came close.
The Demon King stood there alone, but anyone who dared to approach him would be charred by the black ball that appeared out of thin air.
He didn't make any offensive moves, just stood in place, but let the Ta Lings fly away tabooly, looking down from above, like a sesame field, there was only one place blank and a circle.
It was the Treants who were the least effective in attacking, and it was their nature to do anything to take the lives of others, even if it was the evil Black Tower. Together with the treemen summoned by the Golden Horn, they formed a long line of defense, blocking any black tower that wanted to approach the Light Enchantment, and with their huge palms, they slapped away the phantoms one by one, firmly guarding the enchantment behind them.
The magic prepared by the Blood Elf Queen has come to an end, and in the dark sky, a torn mouth suddenly appeared, and in the corner of the gray eye, a plush spider's foot stretched out from the crack... It was a huge spider that was transparent in blood.
When it landed on the ground, the whole ground seemed to shake.
The tense battle made Ash have no time to look at the cute spider with big eyes, and without her special control, the murderous aura in her whole body poured out like substance, making the werewolves in front of her tremble unconsciously.
Ash? She actually has such a powerful killing intent?
Chelley didn't know that Ash's dislike for the Black Tower had risen from disgust to hatred after he had experienced the Spiritual Eye, and he was just wandering as he danced the Frozen Wolf.
He was worried, not knowing what his beloved Ash had gone through to make her have such a murderous aura. How many people do you have to kill before you can kill like this.
He was also distressed, for everything Ash had experienced.
The werewolf took a deep breath and crushed a tower spirit with a fierce lazy waist, he wouldn't let Ash go through that again, he wanted to protect her!
With the help of the Scarlet Spider, the tower spirits quickly decreased, and the tower demons began to slowly retreat, making the elves cheer up again.
Elena snorted, her eyes on the ashes in the elves.
Such a woman, except for a face, is okay, where else is it better than Lord Zi Meiluo, and the owner actually likes her?
A crack appeared on Elena's forehead, spreading from the corner of her forehead to her neck, and then gradually splitting downward.
Like a giant snake molting, the layer of human skin peeled off, and something black and sticky came out of it, and there were pieces of flesh dripping from its body, with a disgusting stench, which made all the elves hold their breath, and they all took a step back in disgust.
"Human, let me see if you have that qualification!"
(It's magic, and there are fewer descriptions of feelings, so probably not many people like it...) So be cheeky, please collect it... There's a chance to help the puppet get the word out... That one... The results are really miserable... (To be continued)